The theft of my savings account, which Lori LaFond, is telling me that Missy Pissy, David and Bessie Smith stole from my mother and sister, is starting to loom large. I want a lawyer looking into the allegations of hospital misconduct, police misconduct and the situation in the City of La Quinta. By holding on to this money and keeping it from me, Jeffrey and his wife, are denying me access to an attorney. I need to be better protected and I need to have my bloody clothing from my rape taken from the PSPD and tested by a lab so that the truth can come out. Since Chief Reyes told me that there, "...was nothing more that his (fucked in the ass) department could do for me," they are mine and they had best not have been lost. I will sue the fucking PSPD for informant misconduct and for spying on the gay community. My six false arrests aren't good either.
I have reason to believe that Bryan Anderson has been complicit in the remote neural process of weeding out gay men that Lori deems a problem so that she and her brother can further harass and rape them. Since he is the person that brought her name up at his home, which we all know is Lori's signal that he needs to talk to her, it has become abundantly clear that neither Bryan nor Jeffrey understands their role in the destruction of my reputation and life.
Bryan has since retired from the PSPD, leaving me stuck with Lori LaFond chasing me from state to state. I did what this officer asked me to do and followed his instructions to the letter...he did nothing for me. In fact, it cost my parents money to house me when we did the sting operation...shameful.
I want an attorney to represent me and I know what my case is like. It's strong and it involves a lot of covering up of evidence.
